My Younger Brother Is The Chosen One
Ch. 163 - Change of Perspective in Problem Solving

"Too, too amazing!"

The remaining disciples of the Qin family looked at the sky in shock. They saw Qin Hao's slender figure standing tall like a mountain, single-handedly resisting the attacks of three Elders from the Golden Eagle Sect.

The glaring sun and the phantom of the dragon and elephant fiercely intertwined in the void, causing violent tremors as if the void could collapse at any moment.

"This child absolutely cannot be allowed to live!"

A hint of fear appeared on the faces of the three Elders, deeply shocked by Qin Hao's abnormality. If he could single-handedly resist the three of them at the Nascent Soul stage now, wouldn't he be able to come to their Golden Eagle Sect and wreak havoc in a few years?

Boom!

The three Elders of the Golden Eagle Sect exerted all their strength, and the glaring sun emitted even more dazzling light, forcibly suppressing Qin Hao's phantom of the dragon and elephant.

"An ant at the Nascent Soul stage dares to resist the authority of the Great Emperor!"

'Qin Hao''s deep eyes were filled with sharp coldness, and his icy voice reverberated throughout the heavens and the earth.

He pointed into the air, and the majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth churned up towering waves in the starry sky, madly pouring into the phantom of the dragon and elephant.

Roar!

The phantom of the dragon and elephant roared into the sky, tearing through the starlight, and collided with the glaring sun in an unstoppable manner.

Boom!

The two collided heavily, causing a towering energy storm.

"Puff!"

The three Elders spurted blood from their mouths, their eyes filled with incredulous shock.

The glaring sun trembled violently, cracks spreading rapidly, and the surging light on it quickly dimmed, no longer as dazzling as before.

"How is this possible, how old is he!"

"To actually suppress the three of us in battle!"

"This child must not be allowed to live!" The three elders immediately exchanged glances, determination gleaming in their eyes. Since their Golden Eagle Sect had chosen to antagonize the Qin family, it meant there was no turning back. They must eliminate Qin Hao before the patriarch of the Qin family arrived, or the consequences would be unimaginable once Qin Hao grew up.

Boom!

The three elders took out two golden needles and inserted them into their brains, causing their aura to instantly surge several times over.

"Golden Needle Acupoint Stimulation!"

'Qin Hao' furrowed his brows slightly, not expecting the other party to be so resolute.

Using the Golden Needle Acupoint Stimulation could temporarily enhance one's combat power several times over, but the side effects were very obvious. Afterwards, one would lose thousands of years of cultivation and need to recuperate for a hundred years to recover.

It was evident that they truly felt the threat!

However, he was currently using Qin Hao's body, and his cultivation was only at the Spirit Martial's Fifth Level. Breaking through to the Nascent Soul Realm was already the limit. Further enhancement would cause serious damage to his body.

Even now, it had already caused serious injuries to Qin Hao's original body, with cracks appearing faintly on the surface, and blood beginning to flow continuously.

Boom! Boom!

As the three elders of the Golden Eagle Sect continued to inject energy, the three glaring suns once again burst out with dazzling light, and the cracks instantly healed, erupting with even more terrifying energy than before.

"What should I do?" 'Qin Hao' began to look conflicted.

If he didn't continue to enhance his strength, he wouldn't be able to resist the three elders working together. However, if he continued to enhance it, it would harm Qin Hao.

Boom!

Another terrifying energy storm erupted in the heavens and earth as the three glaring suns mercilessly attacked the Dragon and Elephant phantom.

"Damn it!" 'Qin Hao' was forced back by the relentless attacks, feeling extremely frustrated. If Qin Hao, this little bastard, could stand up for himself a bit, with his brother's cultivation at the Dao Realm, he, the great Dragon and Elephant Emperor, wouldn't have suffered such humiliation, being beaten into such a pathetic state by three Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.

With a bang!!

Qin Hao was mercilessly struck and plummeted rapidly from the sky.

"It's done!"

The three elders of the Golden Eagle Sect showed great joy, knowing that the opportune moment to kill Qin Hao had arrived.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Three rapid gusts of wind sounded.

The three elders quickly moved towards Qin Hao at a fast speed, determined to kill him with a single blow and extinguish him in his cradle.

"There's no other way, I have to unleash the power of the Dragon and Elephant again!" 'Qin Hao' looked at the approaching enemies and knew he couldn't hesitate any longer.

Although increasing his strength would damage Qin Hao's original body, it would ensure his survivale. He could always waste a few decades assisting in the recovery of his original body. One must understand that cultivation was not about immediate gains but about enduring for generations.

"Anyway, you can't catch up to your brother, that freak. A few more decades of being a waste of space won't matter!" 'Qin Hao' changed his thinking, and the guilt disappeared.

The energy within Qin Hao's body began to boil, and the cracks on the surface of his body began to widen, with fresh blood continuously flowing out.

Boom! Boom!!

Another thunderous roar suddenly erupted in the sky.

The three glaring suns conjured by the three elders of the Golden Eagle Sect instantly shattered. A stern-looking old man stood in the void, emitting energy even more powerful than the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Oh my god, reinforcements have arrived!!" 'Qin Hao' quickly withdrew his power in fear.

He couldn't help but feel fortunate for Qin Hao. He had almost been beaten back to his original state and wasted another few decades as a useless person.

"It's the Tenth Ancestor, the Tenth Ancestor is here!!" The Qin family disciples shouted excitedly, shaking their companions desperately, wanting to tell them they could go home now. However, there was no response, but their bodies had already turned cold.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home!" The Qin family disciples endured their tears and carried the dead and injured, including Qin Hao's millions and the army.

"Golden Eagle Sect!" The Tenth Ancestor watched as more than half of the Qin family disciples were killed or injured, his anger erupting like a volcano.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A terrifying storm swept through the heavens and earth, the invisible wind turning into blades slashing through the sky.

It was the final form of the Falling Leaves technique that the Tenth Ancestor had passed down to Qin Feng, enveloping the area for miles and forming a world of storms where he was the absolute ruler.

Unfortunately, after Qin Feng learned the Falling Leaves technique, he spent seven years successfully turning the skill into the most lowly Passionate Palm Technique.

"Tenth Ancestor of the Qin Family!" The three elders of the Golden Eagle Sect were full of horror, desperately trying to escape the area.

"Puff!"

The immense pressure descended like Mount Tai, causing the three elders to spew blood uncontrollably from their mouths, and their majestic aura quickly wilted.

"Ah..."

As the terrifying storm engulfed the three elders, their piercing screams filled the void, accompanied by thin slices of flesh falling from the sky like cicada wings, sending shivers down everyone's spine.

In just a moment, the screams stopped.

"Hmph!"

The Tenth Ancestor still felt extremely dissatisfied and wanted to slaughter the Golden Eagle Sect.

But seeing that Qin Hao and the others were seriously injured, he could only suppress his anger and waved his hand to take the Qin family disciples away.

He decided to wait until he safely returned them to the Qin family before returning  to seek revenge on the Golden Eagle Sect, letting them die in fear and unease.

At this moment---

Qin Feng was still on his way...